You’re Mine, You’re Mine, I’m Yours

fmlsdaily:

Today, I was a TA for a history class and the class was taking a test. About halfway through, I noticed one kid had a small piece of paper in his hand. I ran up the row, grabbed his test, and ripped it into four pieces. Then I took the note from him. It said “I believe in you, -Mom.” FML

aangisdead:

best things about the childhood best friends/friends to lovers trope
casual displays of affection
sharing a bed because “we’ve been doing it since we were kids”
platonic cuddling 12/10 times that a bed is shared… totally platonic…
that thing where they lay down and one person is lying perpendicular to the other with their head on the other’s stomach u feel
casual displays of affection
late night deep talks (a rooftop setting optional)
“i know you better than i know myself”
saying i love you to each other thinking the other person means “only as a friend/sibling” when no they mean romantically
calling the other person “home”
laying their head on the other person’s shoulder
forehead/cheek/temple/top of head kisses
super tight hugs where one or both “feels safe”
pet names/nicknames/referring to the other as “my (person’s name)”
CASUAL DISPLAYS OF AFFECTION
missing the other person whenever they’re not around more than best friends probs should
trusting each other so easily so effortlessly bc it’s second nature
literally just?? the fact that they’re best friends?????
“i’ve always loved you” / “i have loved you all my life”
basically pretending everything is casual and totally platonic when really they love each other so much i’m trash bye

themarysue:

cannibalcoalition:
Today I met a woman, whose age she did not mention because she is a lady, was buying a lot of Star Wars merch because we had it on sale. And she was telling me that she couldn’t wait to see the new one and how she was going to stay up and see the midnight release and take pictures of people in costumes. She was so excited, and then she leans in close:

“You know, all these young men at these conventions- they see me and they ask me trivia about this that and the other thing and I tell them- ‘Son, I went to see the first one in 1977 before you were even a twinkle in your daddy’s eye.’ If I don’t know the answer, its because I damn forgot.”

Lol I fAiled my music history final. I’m not to hurt about it I knew I probably wasn’t going to pass

stability:

my goals are to be so intimidatingly hot that people are surprised at how nice I am when i talk to them

Things I don’t need to know: that the reason why you and your girlfriend were out late is because there wasn’t enough room in the back seat of your car. omg why does everyone feel the need to share the details of there personal lives with me?